The journey of Zabist

Chapter 1- present and past?

In this beautiful city of Hong Kong, where I have spent most of my decent life where I met the love of my life "Liz" short of "Elizabeth". I am a billionaire but still towards the love of my life I could not do her justice. One day like any other in Hong Kong had the weather being overcast and the temperature ranging more than 10 Celsius apart. One day like any other I was going to my office in my black Bentley with my aide Edward, aas we were bustling through the traffic Edward passed me a copy of the Economist, and while I was reading through the articles, we arrived at the four seasons. My chauffeur Alex, a muscular sort of man with a little scar going down his right cheek near his ear, opened my door. The time was about 8:30 in the morning as we Went up to the hotel restaurant and got ourselves seated. My aide Edward said "Sir Thomas would you like to eat something special or the usual English breakfast?" I said, "I'll stick with the usual English breakfast Ed." While we were waiting for the food to come the restaurant manager was walking over his name is Charlie he's a middle eastern male with a slightly slim build. When Charlie got near enough, he said: "It's always a pleasure to see you Sir Thomas would you be getting the usual?" I replied him with a smile "you know Ed here he is aware that I rarely change my style or choices to be exact got it arranged by the host the moment we walked in." And at this point, Edward joined in as well and said: "Come on Charlie we all know each other since our time in Africa can you think of any reason but his comrade to change choices?" At this moment with a slightly sheepish grin, I kept to myself. But Charlie said, " Hey Ed you sure our man here would only change his choices because of us I am pretty sure there is one more person our lovely lady 'Liz." And at this moment a waiter brought our meal to our table and Charlie said to him "that will be all, I'll look after this table." Soon I got into enjoying my breakfast I still remember the first time I had this in South Africa courtesy of the client and my lucky timing of saving his life. At the Time about 15 years ago I was still a mercenary, I was fresh out of the SAS with a four-year rotation done around the world I made plenty of friends and enemies. During those years it was one of my most educational years of learning of human life, I saw the most disgusting stuff a man could do to another human. On my first mission as a mercenary, I got a job with three other chaps who I did not know, and our task was to protect a daughter of the royal family, and her name was "Elizabeth." We received our mission in The black market of Johannesburg there an information broker Jim, rumour had it that he was an Ex-SVR agent who got burned. Jim told us a there is a bodyguard job Class B, that is an average Class but only for those who have walked the path of blood or for those who come from elite special forces of the world. Jim then also told us that the pay for the job will be 1 million USD each or 10 Million USD each if actually encountering a situation where there is a need for us to move and defend. As usually people who can afford to offer this kind of money will have an official Security team following them, and in the case of them being overpowered then it is our turn to act and neutralise the threat. (The classification of the missions as follows with Class F being the lowest and Class SS being the highest or toughest Class F, E, D, C, B, A, S, SS.)